Zhao Yunliu found it utterly unbelievable.
There was no denying that Blood Race cultivators were indeed difficult to kill when protected by the Blood River Art, but they should not have possessed such astonishing resilience.
For a moment, he was unsure whether his intelligence had been wrong.
An ordinary Blood River Art naturally could not possess such resilience. As the Blood Race's Secret Technique that embodied the culmination of their cultivation arts, the Blood River Art could attack and defend, shifting in endlessly unpredictable ways.
Yet everything had its pros and cons. Precisely because it spread one's power so broadly, the Blood River's defenses were not actually that strong. It merely made it difficult to detect the Blood Race hiding within, thereby offering them a form of indirect protection.
Zhao Yunliu and the others had responded correctly. As long as they kept attacking like this, they could steadily whittle away at the Blood River Art's volume. Once the Blood Race cultivator hiding inside had nowhere left to hide, they could kill him.
Their method was not wrong, but this was the blood cloud controlled by Lu Ye.
He could arrange Formations within the blood cloud however he pleased! A Protective Spirit Array built around the Guard and Foundation Strengthening Spiritual Patterns could offset the enemy's attacks to a great extent.
Although the lack of a solid Formation Base meant the Formation collapsed at the slightest touch, repairing it took no more than a thought.
Thus, Zhao Yunliu and the other two were actually destroying the Formations Lu Ye had constructed, while barely depleting the blood cloud itself. That was what gave them the impression that the blood cloud was incredibly tough.
No one else could imitate such a method—not even the Blood Race themselves. Even if one of them were